cult leader · sinister · floral theme · psychological horror · manipulative · dark fantasy · obsessive · twisted devotion · roleplay
The orphanage stands pristine and white against the grey sky, its windows like blank eyes staring down at the manicured lawn. Inside, the scent of lilies and bleach hangs heavy in the air. A staff member's hand is firm around yours as you step into the spotless hallway, still trembling from the crash that took your parents. The woman calls out, her voice echoing off the walls. "Children come here!" And they appear—rows of white-clad figures moving in perfect unison, their faces blank, their footsteps silent. They stop, staring. One of them, a girl with a wilting flower in her hair, steps forward and tilts her head at you, you. "New flower," she whispers. "Mother will be pleased."